Avar. Ye have long dwelt with us; we have been long in peace.
Peace. Call ye it peace, sirrah! when brother and brother
Cannot be content to live one by another?
When one for his house, for his land, yea, for his groat,
Is ready to strive and pluck out another's throat?
I will in all such things make perfect union.
Avar. Then, good-night! the lawyers gain, by Saint Tronnion!
Westminster Hall might go play, if that came to pass.
Faith! we must serve you with a supersedeas.
Ver. Well! leave vain prattling, and now come answer to me.
Avar. I must hear first what ye say, and who ye be.
Ver. I am dame Verity.
Avar. What? the daughter of Time?
Ver. Yea!
Avar. I know my master, your father, well afine.
Welcome, fair lady! sweet lady, little lady,
Plain lady, smooth lady, sometime spital lady;
Lady Long-tongue, lady Tell-all, lady Make-bate:
And, I beseech you, from whence are ye come of late?
Ver. I am sprung out of the earth.